Chapter seven hundred and thirty seventh things are big
Arriving at the scheduled rest area, the crow rested for about five or six minutes. Then he ordered everyone to warn him to turn on the communication and immediately evacuate. Then he took out the satellite phone from the signal shielding device.
Turn on the computer and dialed the number. After the other end was picked up, the crow whispered without verifying the other party's identity: "The fighter plane appeared and the cluster bomb was dropped! I need to know what the situation is!"
"I... don't know what's going on." The voice opposite was very young, and the crow frowned when he heard this.
But he heard the voice from the other side and continued: "Sir... was assassinated and is now in the intensive care unit..."
"Hiss~~~" The crow took a deep breath and frowned slowly. However, he could hear the voice opposite and continued: "Before he fell into a coma, the sir handed over this phone number to me..."
"Let me tell the person who called that there was a problem with the reservation. Let you find a way to contact him at the border."
Raven did not continue to speak, but chose to hang up the phone directly. Then he ordered in a low voice: "Everyone, evacuate immediately! Now, evacuate immediately!"
Without any hesitation, the jackals who received the order started running at full speed like a sophisticated machine. In a moment, they had already retreated dozens of meters away along the road they had opened.
About ten minutes after they evacuated, the roar of the fighter planes rang again.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!..." The area where the crow called just now suddenly fell into a sea of fire. Without even looking back, the crow took his people to evacuate directly.
Washington, Dulles Airport. Hou Dasheng walked off the private plane with a gloomy face. The old man was assassinated, and more than 30 people were dispatched. Almost all of them were elite, and more than half of the old man's security personnel were killed in battle.
It was a very rare method to carry out such a large-scale assassination in the United States.
At the moment when the old man was assassinated, it was when he called Hou Dasheng. On the phone, the old man had only time to tell Hou Dasheng: The plan had a problem and the helicopter that was scheduled to be sent to him lost contact!
No reply has been found so far. What does this mean?! This means that they were either locked or shot down. It is obviously impossible to bring people to look for them with great fanfare.
And that area is too big, how to find it?!
"What happened to my person." After getting off the plane, Hou Dasheng called Albert directly: "I need people now, people who can do things. At the same time, I also need to keep some people calm after paying the price."
Albert on the other end of the phone whispered: "In three days, I will bring thirty good players here. Just give me a seat."
"On the other side of the building, I will use my relationship to ensure that your actions will not be interfered with." But Albert heard it and whispered: "This matter is... a bit weird, you better be careful!"
Hou Dasheng held the phone and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Kill people... I have killed too many people. The head of the neck is seven and a half pounds, and I still don't know who can kill them."
"I... want to see it!"
In the distance, Iron Arm took people to unload boxes one by one and silently lifted these big boxes onto container trucks. Then he jumped onto the car, and the container trucks then began to evacuate in an orderly manner.
After hanging up the phone, Albert was silent for about half an hour before he took out another phone call, stared at the phone for a while before dialing a number.
"I am Albert, and everyone is starting to assemble." Holding the phone, Albert whispered: "The war belongs to us... has begun!"
In the jungle, the crows were panting with people. The sky gradually darkened. After creating several forks of roads, the crow ordered all the staff to start camping and rest.
The camouflage cloth and other things have long been thrown away. They can only use local materials to build a temporary rest area. The jungle night is wet and cold, and it is considered a dry place to roast it with a little bit on fire.
Then I found those herbs that could block mosquitoes, rats and ants, and arranged the crows for a little while and let the teams come for a meeting.
"There was a problem with the plane scheduled to be picked up. The old man was assassinated, and his life and death were uncertain." The crow had no intention of hiding it and directly told the facts: "This matter is more serious than we imagined. It may even be related to the survival of the jackal!"
The team members couldn't help but feel a solemn. Although they didn't know what this mission was for before, after the crow transferred them over, they had met the old man, and they all knew the old man's identity.
The old man was assassinated, which means that the matter was already very big. The plane that was able to remain almost silent at altitudes of dozens of meters was undoubtedly an extremely advanced helicopter in the United States.
There was a problem with such a helicopter, and the old man was assassinated. This clearly told them that things were really serious.
"I don't know how long we can last, but I know that if we want to survive, we have to hold on." The crow looked at everyone and whispered: "What happened to the old man, the leader will definitely come in person! As long as we hold on, the leader will find us!"
When everyone mentioned the leader, their eyes lit up! The general manager who was slumped on the ground nodded fiercely at this time: "Cook! As long as he comes, there will be no problem!"
Chef, not many people know about this nickname. But those who know about it were all seen by Hou Dasheng a long time ago. Now the crow doesn’t know about it. In fact, the guy around him is a little annoying.
It is the headmaster of that huge service station. Of course, because the crow's level is not enough to know this fact.
The manager cannot tell him his identity. It is the best way to protect himself at this time. The Crow also understands it very well, so he always delves into who the manager is and what he did.
"When I was assassinated, the old man's message asked us to go to the border." After breathing, the crow whispered: "But I don't think this is a good idea. Even the old man dares to assassinate. What's waiting for us on the border...is unknown!"
No one objected, everyone was silently waiting for the crow's following.
"I decided to tell the contact person our confirmation signal." The crow glanced at everyone and whispered: "Then, stay in the jungle first!"
"Then...what should we do with our supplies?!"
Chapter completed!